evi stahp

do books about poly kids just not exist. is that what’s going on here. i have to suffer through 9374282 variations on the same hyper-combative mayonnaise love triangle but i don’t even get a single case where they all just date each other. fucking wild

hayato gokudera’s only link to his mother was through the piano which he was systematically traumatized out of playing via years of literal poisoning from his older sister and you are sitting here asking me why i am sad